- Tue Feb 28, 2017 2:24 pm
The hug was nice. 'Nice' seemed like a word which was lacking somehow, as if it was enough. Casey was her hero, a man she'd put on her pedestal who (at least in her eyes) could do no wrong.
... Maybe Lucy wasn't as out there in her conclusion jumping as Seren had originally thought. But, honestly, Casey... Imagining her being in love with Casey made her smile slightly. It was obserbed, however amusing. Casey was like, for lack of a better comparison, a father figure.
She smiled happily, enjoying the hug for a moment before pulling back, quickly checking the man over for any injuries. When she didn't find any Seren gave a little nod. At least he'd kept himself in one piece this time - good!
"Get in from where?" Seren asked, but didn't really expect an answer. Casey didn't often discuss his plans with her.
"... You slave driver, you!"
The flinch was instant. Seren didn't mean it, it wasn't intentional, just... Unavoidable. She didn't feel the swell of panic, which was an improvement, more a surge of embarrassment. Instead of continuing to stand awkwardly as Casey more than likely realised what he had said, Seren turned back. She focused her attention on her potion supplies and began to tidy them away.
"I've been kept busy. I'm trying to improve on my feeling skills but potions are hard..."